Welcome all! heyyyy... This is a story I wrote last March. hope you like it.
BEFORE YOU READ: AS YOU ARE READING YOU MAY SAY 'HEY, I'VE READ THIS BEFORE' AND ITS PROBABLY TRUE IF YOU HAVE BECAUSE I MOVED THE STORY. IF YOU'VE READ IT BEFORE HOPE YOU ENJOY IT AGAIN... SOME PARTS ARE RE-EDITED
They dont believe me! They think I am nuts, and that I don't think I know what I am talking about. They think I'm making it up, or seeking attention. I mess up, and they send me off to Training and Physiatriatical Center. They want me to "straighten up."
The sentence was to go to Physiatriatical Center and Training. It was for one month, and after that he was to be on lockdown, and strict servalence.
They said that if he ever messes up again he was going to jail. There were no if, ands or buts. They didn't care if he was kid, they'd lock him down, by himself for ten years.
He had messed up many times before, but this time he shot a member of another gang, and set their house on fire. No one knew what the boy and Yuusuke were fighting about. The boy survived though.
But before he was sentenced, and why he was sentenced was when he began to change. He distant himself from everyone, and even though he hardly went to school he didnt go to school at all. He hardly went home anymore; usually slept in the streets. He fought more often; even severly hurting people sometimes.
No one really actually knows who, or what effected him to cause him to change, and act this way.
The bus from Physiatrical Center and Training arrived at the bus station. It looked to be partically empty. The only visable people appeared to be Yuusuke, the bus driver and a cop who sat right behind Yuusuke with a gun in his hands.
Yuusuke looked to be very unhappy. His head was on the windowsill, and he looked to be just plainly looking out the window aimlessly with eyes of emptieness. When the bus came to the station did he sit up.
The officer and Yuusuke exited the bus.
Yuusukes huge change was apparent. First of he was skinnier than before. He really needed some meat on him. Someone would call him a walking skeleton.
Nextly, he didnt wear the clothes he went in. Instead of a pair of jeans and a yellow tank-top he had on a pair of long black windbreaker pants and a long-sleeved black shirt. He was wearing this even though it was the middle of summer.
Lastly, but most importently his aura changed. He appeared sad, tired, mad and an aggrestive hatefullness. It appeared as if he was a zombie, and his soul was sucked out of him.
The officer walked over to where Atsuko was standing. Yuusuke followed behind with his gaze straight ahead.
"Ms. Urameshi," he greeted taking off his hat and bowing.
"Yuusuke," his mother yelled quickly running over to him. She wrapped her arms around him.
He didn't move. He just stood there, and stared at the ground while his mother embrassessed him.
"Ms." the officer questioned tapping her shoulder.
She turned her head, and looked at him.
"May I talk to you," he said, and she quickly realised her son, and walked a few feet away from Yuusuke with the officer.
"Honey go sit in the car," she commanded her son.
Without a nod or any sign that he acknowledged her he went off to the car.
A/N: This is a completed story from last year. this is chapter one. Please tell me what you think. Should I continue, or not even bother.
I know my spelling is bad.
